Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 1114: Bone Blood Relatives
Almost all the guests were surrounded by the same mood to see the drama as those two. Among them, there was a lot of strength and urgency, and the sophistication flew halfway up the sky, standing high and closing the eyes of the entire elders of Song Valve. It is not known whether they are suspected of not flying high or low, of not showing off in a fashionable manner.
Almost all eyes fell on the thousand nights. After all, he is now a legendary figure, without falling into the city of World War I. Even within the upper echelons of the empire there is a lot of controversy. Can we not compare his ethnic identity with the thousands of nights for the sake of the empire?
This sectarian view is still quite powerful, after all, no one knew before that that the thousand nights were blood tribes, and he himself did not show any outrage. This is clearly very different from the infected assimilated or clan-inherited lineage, and there is a place of neutrality with mixed bloodlines, which may be interpreted as the hereditary lineage dominance of a naturally born hybrid child, which does not involve the principle of camp or natural hatred.
However, unlike the Dark Race, it is the rule of too ancestral to kill anyone who steps into the land of the Empire, and no exceptions can be changed. Besides, without this rule, iron blood deterrence, tempted by strength, longevity and even profit, it is feared that there will be more traitors within the people.
Regardless of the country, the legendary Thousand Nights life is now in front of us. Naturally, everyone will not let go of this good opportunity. The noble women who can let go will stare at him. They can't help but tie him up with their eyes and drag him into front of themselves. Enjoy the fun.
A thousand nights of anger to suppress chestnut feng shui, kill the city of no fall, leave the empire, self-destructive promising.
In a man's view, it's really unwise, and he's in fact with the Night Eyes, sort of a bloodstained tribe, belongs first, eases, weighs and balances, there's always a way to solve it. Only to this day, with the exception of one faction of the military, the rest of the noble or blind, or ambiguous attitude, is clearly not without room for manoeuvre, so why use such drastic means?
But in the eyes of a teenager, it's just another story. All they see is a thousand nights for the beloved to do whatever it takes. Now it's easy to get a chance, naturally have to look at it quickly enough. Not only do you see, a few girls get together, they whisper, they judge a thousand nights like men do in the house.
Not far away, Song Hui, still dressed as a maid, disgusted and said to himself: “Humph! A bunch of shameless things, even disguised. ”
Perhaps it doesn't matter how many people there are, or if they really ignore the Song Valve, the guests' voice is not quite small, at least some of it is clearly transmitted to the elder Song Valve's ears. The phrase, 'Stupid as Elder Song Valve’, made them bluish.
But anger returns to anger. The first thing the elders do is climb out of the ruins and tidy up their faces. How can you pretend to die in front of so many guests?
In a moment, the elders of Song Valley stood up and patted the dust and stood there in a shaky spirit. A few of them were in the ruins and flew. Apart from the original elder, Song Zhongxun, who could not be seriously injured, the other elders were mostly fine, at least seemed fine.
Thousand Nights and Song Zining face each other. Thousand Nights said: “Did I tell you to lighten up? You shouldn't have used only three points. ”
Song Zining smiled awkward, helpless, eyes gradually became dark and indifferent.
The merchants themselves, the colour check, the current affairs, the elders of Song Valve will play it perfectly. They have long heard Song Zining say, "Don't really kill him”. Since there is no fear of life, it would be better to seriously resist. And people lie down, and let you be strong as God will be.
There are rolling knives and meat between the city wells, and the Gaomen clan has the elder Song Valve. Song Zi would rather hate himself than insight into people's hearts. But 3,000 Avenue chose one path, and he would have gone the most different way, treading all the ways, going straight into the realm of the heavens and the earth, so that the world would flourish, and so would the bone-blooded relatives.
And at this moment, the elder who first climbed up was pointing at the guards, angry: "Why are you still standing still? Why don't you take down the two murderers who attacked the Presbyterian Church? ”
The guards split up early to send Song Zhongxun to the doctor. The rest of you look at me. Let me look at you, there is no action. They are of low status, basically judging whether they see it or not. During the mourning period, whoever was truly saddened by the death of the old lady, and who hastened to break up the family after 49 days, all witnessed.
The chief guardian stood for a while and was forced to laugh: “Elder, isn't that the seventh son? ”
“What seven dudes! He doesn't belong to the Songs anymore! Now he's an outsider. Take it off me. Are you deaf? ”
Although the elder was also a member of the fist who lay down without getting caught, he rolled over the ground. Is he really not angry? Of course not. He growled hysterically and roared, all at the head of the escort. But if he had to rush over and take Song Zining and Chi Night himself, that would mean he wouldn't do anything.
He was outraged here, but didn't notice that the spectators were all divine. Many people suddenly started frowning, their eyes turned on the elders of Song Valve and Song Zining, not knowing what they were thinking.
Thousand nights face changed for the first time, he looked at Song Zining and slowed down: “I really want to kill someone. Don't worry about me, I'll kill you. ”
Song Zining shook his head. “No, it's not worth it. ”
The elder listened in his ear, his temper grew, turning to drink to the thousand nights: “You are a blood bastard, you will be torn to pieces... ah!! ”
The shadow of a thousand nights flashed and the blood appeared in his hands. In a moment, the elder's limbs were cut off!
The elder was in great pain, again in fear, rolling over the ruins, turning his eyes and fainting. Throughout the process, none of the elders actually made a move.
Song Zining's eyes swept the whole scene, and no one near the crowd saw Song Zhongnian's figure. His indifferent eyes couldn't even show his disappointment, only the flames of the bear began to rise.
“There's no blood here," he sighed. This Night Thousand, an authentic people, defames and slanders in the laws of Daqin, but can also be punished. Besides, if there is a blood family, I'm afraid not many of you will survive. ”
This is a naked menace, accompanied by the fleshy body of the elders, which is particularly effective.
Say it, Song Zining smiled slightly. “Since I am no longer Song Valve's man, let me kill someone first! ”
As he moved, he hallucinated several pieces of residue, in a different posture, instantly appeared in front of a young man in the crowd, stretching his fingers slightly over his forehead, and then returned to his original position.
Song Zining said: “Song Zi 'an, that day you went to neutral land and sold my whereabouts to the Wolf King, so that I was captured by mistake that I almost died. At that time, did you expect today? ”
The young man was the one who betrayed his Song Zi 'an. At this moment, he strangled himself, howling in his mouth, pointing at Song Zining, and couldn't say a word.
An elder who was an elder of Song Zi 'an's house jumped out and was shocked and angry. “Song Zining, what did you do to him? He's your cousin. How could you do that? ”
Song Zining sneered, “When the ancient Circumpolar Battle Castle was set in motion, could he have recognized me as my cousin? Song Zi 'an, you're alive. ”
Song Zi 'an howled a few more times. A slice of floating leaf suddenly appeared on top of his head. Then his face faded. He fell on his back, and his chances ran out.
Sudden silence.
Nobody thought that Song Zining, who had always been a gentle wind, would kill his own blood in public!
Until Song Zi 'an lost his life, neither of the elders of Song Valve could be seriously injured. It was only then that the people cleaned up their jokes and were frightened.
Thousand Nights and Song Zining are actually killers, even though they are beautiful.
Song Zining looked around for a week and shouted: “Originally, when I came back this time, I had fantasies. I wondered if, since I was from the Song family of Gaoling, I would be able to get rid of the rush and pour it down, and help the building to lean. If I, Song Zining, have served in the army for many years, and there are countless battles with one hand over the other, how can I not trade my strength for a peaceful place of birth? ”
He took a pause and smiled bitterly: "Then the building is easy to help. Blood connections, bone blood relatives are so centrifugal, what can I do? Ancestor Ancestor was in the mood for the day, so I could feel one or two at the moment. So what if we look at these things? Did you really slaughter the whole Presbyterian Church? ”
The elders looked a little green, but nobody dared speak. Since Song Zining has already started killing people, what's the difference between killing one and killing several people? The Empire of the World's Home Affairs will not care, nor will the allies of the Covenant be able to save the fire.
The guests were heartfelt and sighed. The scene was mostly the main branch of the world family. Even Song Zining was powerless to return to heaven after seeing the Song Valve so scenario. For a while, all those who still have ideal ambitions in their hearts are amazing.
Song Zining's voice echoed all over the place, “I, Song Zining, have been in Huangquan since childhood, grew up in the army, walked all the way here, passing through the battlefield. This reputation comes from the bones of the enemy, so it would be wrong to think that Song Zining would not kill anyone. ”
Song Zi 'an's corpse is not cold, no one will naturally question Song Zining's words.
Song Zining paused for a moment and his voice turned cold. "If you elders think I'm no longer a Song Valve person, that's fine. Just one word, I put it here today. The Chinese principals are the basis of the lives of tens of thousands of ordinary people in the Gaoling Song family. No matter who is in the valve, no matter who is outside the valve and who dares to buy at a lower price, they are the enemies of Song Zining's life! Those who want to devour their ancestors for the rest of their lives must be prepared for the death of their families. I, Song Zining, have never done such a thing by any means. ”
This is spoken from the mouth of the future gods of the Empire, and naturally there is something else. Many people are complex in their colours and do not know what they are thinking.
Song Zining turned to the elders of the Song Valve. "Finally, I advise you to prepare for this. It won't be long before King Qingyang's messenger comes to the door. ”
This news is even more powerful than Song Zining's words. The elders of the Song Valve suddenly blow up the pan, each of them losing square.